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After a moment of silence, Weng Yali confessed, "I took him to the parking lot. There were two or three hundred zombies there that I specially prepared for him. If he's lucky, he might still be alive now."

"What did you say?" Tan Jiashuo looked at her in disbelief. "Two or three hundred zombies? Yali, how could you be so impulsive and dare to lead two or three hundred zombies to the parking lot?"

"Aren't you afraid that the zombies will get out of control and rush over to hurt everyone?"

Weng Yali, however, looked confident and said, "I know my limits. These are just ordinary zombies, not zombies with special abilities."

Even if they are ordinary zombies, two or three hundred zombies are a considerable number.

Tan Jiashuo was dissatisfied and wanted to reprimand her, but seeing her determined face, he couldn't say anything.

"Yali." He sighed and said earnestly, "I know you care about me, but I hope you can let me handle the grudge between Shan Xiong and I on my own."

"How do you deal with it?" Weng Yali asked, "Leave him locked up in the theater, and go see him from time to time and beat him up? Will you calm down like this? Will you forget how he abandoned you in the first place?"

"Of course I can't forget him." Tan Jiashuo said without thinking, "But he has been my friend for more than ten years after all!"

Weng Yali was stunned for a moment, then she smiled self-deprecatingly: "I was just being sentimental and meddling too much."

After saying that, she ignored him, walked around him and left.

Tan Jiashuo glanced at her back, scratched his hair in annoyance, and then walked towards the parking lot.

in the parking lot.

Shan Xiong was exhausted by now.

Without a gun, killing zombies is really slow!

He could only use a fire axe he found in the parking lot to chop at the zombies that were rushing towards him.

There were two or three hundred zombies, and he had already chopped fifty or sixty of them to death, leaving the ground littered with broken limbs and foul-smelling pus and blood.

Although fire axes are useful, they are no match for guns.

Just killing these fifty or sixty zombies almost exhausted all his strength.

Seeing that there were still many zombies left, he didn't even bother to rest. He tightly gripped the fire axe and swung it at a zombie that was running towards him again.

kill!

kill!kill!kill!

Kill all the zombies!

This was his only thought at the moment.

But as soon as the thought came to him, the hand holding the fire axe became a little deflated.

Didn't that woman bring him here just to kill him?

Didn't he intend to use his own life to repay Tan Jiashuo?

Since he is already prepared to die, why should he go to so much trouble fighting these zombies?

Wouldn't it be better to just wait to be bitten to death?

Thinking of this, he slowly put down the fire axe he had raised.

"Ow!"

A zombie with a bloody mouth and dirty teeth bared its arms and pounced towards him, grabbed his shoulders, and lowered its head to bite his neck.

Clang.

The fire axe fell to the ground, Shan Xiong slowly closed his eyes, hoping that the zombie would not bite him so hard.

He is afraid of pain.

boom!

The sudden sound of gunfire startled him.

Shan Xiong turned his head and saw Tan Jiashuo holding a gun in his hand and shooting at these ugly zombies with an expressionless face.

Tan Jiashuo didn't even look at him, but his shooting movements were smooth and without hesitation.

"It's not that easy for you to die." Tan Jiashuo said as he killed zombies and came to Shan Xiong's side, "It would be too easy for you to die at the hands of zombies!"

Shan Xiong's lips moved, but his throat seemed to be tightly grasped by a large hand, making him unable to make any sound.

Tan Jiashuo didn't say much to him and fired shot after shot at the zombies that surrounded him.

Shan Xiong also came to his senses, bent down to pick up the fire axe on the ground, turned around and swung it at a zombie running behind him.

Thanks to the appearance of Tan Jiashuo and his clean and neat shooting skills, the remaining two hundred or so zombies were quickly wiped out by the two of them.

The parking lot was a mess and the air was filled with a strong fishy smell.

Shan Xiong's hands and clothes were covered with dirty blood and rotten flesh that were splashed when he chopped the zombies, and the original color of the fire axe in his hand could not be distinguished.

He threw away the fire axe, wiped his hands casually on his clothes, and took off his dirty coat and threw it away.

Then he turned around to look at Tan Jiashuo.

After all, Tan Jiashuo had a gun, and although his body was also splashed with zombie blood, it was much cleaner than his.

"Tan Jiashuo, thank you."

Tan Jiashuo looked at him coldly: "I'm not trying to save you. I'm afraid these zombies will threaten everyone upstairs."

Shan Xiong did not refute.

Of course, he didn't dare to hope that Tan Jiashuo would really come to save him.

He doesn't have the qualifications.

Turning his sight, he noticed that Tan Jiashuo's arm was wrapped in gauze, so he asked, "Are you injured?"

"Nothing to do with you."

After saying this, he walked towards the mall.

Shan Xiong hurried to catch up.

After the two left the parking lot, Tan Jiashuo locked the door leading to the parking lot tightly, making sure there were no hidden dangers before going straight upstairs.

When he arrived at the fourth floor where the cinema was located, he saw Weng Yali standing at the stairs.

Weng Yali looked at him calmly, then looked at Shan Xiong behind him, opened her mouth but said nothing, only asked: "Have you dealt with all the zombies?"

"Kill them all. No one is left out."

"That's good."

After saying this, she turned and left.

Tan Jiashuo followed her closely to the cinema and ordered someone to bring Shan Xiong back to the theater.

When Shan Xiong came back, Lu Xinyi and others immediately looked at him.

"Boss! You are finally back!"

"Boss, are you okay? Where did that woman take you?"

"Boss, you're not hurt, are you?"

The younger brothers immediately surrounded Shan Xiong and asked him all kinds of questions.

Shan Xiong smiled at everyone and said, "Don't worry, I, your boss, am fine. Nothing's wrong."

It was just that killing zombies took up a lot of his energy.

But it doesn’t matter, just take a rest.

Lu Xinyi looked at him calmly without telling anyone that she had seen everything in the parking lot through her mental power.

If Tan Jiashuo had arrived a second late, Shan Xiong would not be standing here talking to everyone.

After all, Tan Jiashuo never really thought of letting Shan Xiong die.

However, being locked up here forever is not a solution.

Hua Dai contacted Zhao Li through the base's internal communication methods and told him that they would stay outside for a few more days.

But voluntarily staying outside and being detained are two different things.

She had seen enough of the excitement, and the grudge between Shan Xiong and Tan Jiashuo had been completely clarified. She didn't want to be locked up any longer.

Turning her head, she met Qin Ju's clear dark brown eyes and whispered, "We'll leave after nightfall."

Qin Ju naturally would not object and nodded gently: "Okay."

The cinema was very quiet after dark.

As usual, Tan Jiashuo and his gang dispersed to various places to rest, leaving only five or six people patrolling around the mall.

The lock originally hanging on the door of the theater was easily cut off by a sharp Miao knife.

There was a very light creaking sound, and the door of the theater slowly opened from the inside.